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The Diary of a Mad Woman

I found a diary It was covered in dust Webs spun around it Reading it was a must A treasure is what It had to be A Diary Of a Mad Woman Is all I could see I brushed off the layers Gently placed it on a table Hoping for story Not just a fable It was the most exciting Moment I have ever had But when I turned through the pages All they said is... I'm mad I'm mad I'm mad I'm mad

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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